Thursday, March 24, 2005
No go...
Why is it that everytime something fun is planned, something else gets in the middle of it?
Yes... you guessed right... no gay bar for me, tonight.
No wheels of our own right now... extreme fatigue due to the just stated fact and all circumstances coming along with it... and of course some last-minute practicing and packing up our equipment and hauling it into the band van for tomorrows big road trip up to Bakersfield to our first out-of-town gig!!!
Much excitement over this on my part. We're getting out there... slowly... step by step... but to reach any goal, no matter how far out and hard to reach it may be, one has to reach it by taking one step after the other. And our steps are noticably getting bigger. :)
Anyway... that's not what I wanted to talk about. I wanted to mention my newest addiction - just in case you were wondering where I am and why I am not updating neither this nor my "real" blog all that much lately.
Myspace.
Originally intended for band promoting purposes, it quickly turned into my newest obsession. You wouldn't believe how many bisexual interest groups are on that thing, and how many bi girls I have already found local to Los Angeles, and contacted, and talked with!
Of course this is nothing but your regular superficial online jibber jabber that doesn't mean more than a sloth's fart on treetop in Sumatra... but at least it shows me that there are many more people like me out there than I thought... and if there are (literally) thousands of them on my monitor at the click of a button, I wonder how big of a possibility it is to actually meet one by chance face to face in Real Life™. Pretty big, if you ask me!
Needless to say, I am excited. I have "met" a bunch of nice-looking gals, and a bunch of airheads, and a bunch of guys who just don't get it and still think they can score by relentlessly telling me "u r hot, wanna chat". At any rate, it's a lot of fun, and I have almost forgotten what it's like to initate contact with random strangers on the internet.
Of course... I'd rather be at the gay bar with The Fiancé's best friend right now. :/
But since I cannot, I should probally go and help the roomies stack our stuff into the van so tomorrow morning we are ready to roll by 10am. I'd post a link to my profile on myspace here, alas since it features my real name and pics of myself, I'll just be hypocritical enough to say that this makes it impossible for me to pass it on to you.
Wish us luck for our gig!
Yes... you guessed right... no gay bar for me, tonight.
No wheels of our own right now... extreme fatigue due to the just stated fact and all circumstances coming along with it... and of course some last-minute practicing and packing up our equipment and hauling it into the band van for tomorrows big road trip up to Bakersfield to our first out-of-town gig!!!
Much excitement over this on my part. We're getting out there... slowly... step by step... but to reach any goal, no matter how far out and hard to reach it may be, one has to reach it by taking one step after the other. And our steps are noticably getting bigger. :)
Anyway... that's not what I wanted to talk about. I wanted to mention my newest addiction - just in case you were wondering where I am and why I am not updating neither this nor my "real" blog all that much lately.
Myspace.
Originally intended for band promoting purposes, it quickly turned into my newest obsession. You wouldn't believe how many bisexual interest groups are on that thing, and how many bi girls I have already found local to Los Angeles, and contacted, and talked with!
Of course this is nothing but your regular superficial online jibber jabber that doesn't mean more than a sloth's fart on treetop in Sumatra... but at least it shows me that there are many more people like me out there than I thought... and if there are (literally) thousands of them on my monitor at the click of a button, I wonder how big of a possibility it is to actually meet one by chance face to face in Real Life™. Pretty big, if you ask me!
Needless to say, I am excited. I have "met" a bunch of nice-looking gals, and a bunch of airheads, and a bunch of guys who just don't get it and still think they can score by relentlessly telling me "u r hot, wanna chat". At any rate, it's a lot of fun, and I have almost forgotten what it's like to initate contact with random strangers on the internet.
Of course... I'd rather be at the gay bar with The Fiancé's best friend right now. :/
But since I cannot, I should probally go and help the roomies stack our stuff into the van so tomorrow morning we are ready to roll by 10am. I'd post a link to my profile on myspace here, alas since it features my real name and pics of myself, I'll just be hypocritical enough to say that this makes it impossible for me to pass it on to you.
Wish us luck for our gig!
